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"I didn't expect pink haired skater boy twink to be your thing, you know."
Oh.
If that didn't hit every insecure thought Lovro ever had since laying his eyes on his boyfriend's athletic basketballer ex-situationship.
[Ivan wants to revive his friendship with Mihael and Lovro is losing his shit.]
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- Part 1 of Jealous Lovro S4 Verse
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31 Jul 2026
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Under the weight of Naim’s gaze, Ryan was a boundless thing, forever unspooling like silk ribbon into Naim’s waiting arms. That feeling made him soft, made him complacent and docile and all the things he’d tried to lock away many years ago. It made him vulnerable. Ryan pretended not to know that, but he did know. The thing attached to him knew it, too.
Or: The entity plays with its food. Ryan thinks Naim might hate him.
Ryan's experience with the entity since the film is mostly Naim's POV.
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- Part 5 of leviticus healings
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29 Jul 2026
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Ivan is planing to take Lovro to a picnic date, but the weather has another plan.
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08 Jul 2026
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“It’s okay,” Naim said. There was still blood seeping from his mouth.
“No.” Ryan shook his head. He didn’t know where to touch Naim, didn’t know if he trusted himself to. Carefully he reached for his wrist, the closest thing, and pulled his hand from where it clenched white around the railing. “No, fuck. Come here—”
Ryan could see the ragged skin of the gash beneath Naim’s chin, the blood still dripping freely onto his collarbones. A deep wine-purple was blooming at his brow. And Ryan had done this, the real Ryan.
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In a moment of panic, Ryan mistakes Naim for the Entity.
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07 Jul 2026
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Halfway between asleep and up all night (Glued to dirty sheets whether or not I like) by Anonymous
Fandoms: Leviticus (Movie 2026)
06 Jul 2026
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Large, purple bruises had already settled themselves onto his chest, back, and arms — some from his own thrashing, others from people trying to hold him down. His eyes were bloodshot, and his nostrils red-rimmed. There was a cut on his dry, cracked lips that made one side swell up. His skin was pallid, which only amplified the mottled damage to his body.
Ryan Whelan was disgusting, and here was the physical proof.
Maybe he really was sick. A sinner. A sexual deviant who deserved whatever was coming for him.
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Ryan's thoughts and feelings immediately after the ritual
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- Part 1 of Leviticus Anonymous fics
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07 Jul 2026